I dominate the magic world by farming

In the study, Field twisted his neck and made a creaking sound.

"The river plan begins, followed by the next plan!"

Field calmed down, and another important thing came to his mind, the Monkey Fleet's northward trade.

It was spring at this moment, the snow had melted away, the frozen ice melted, and the shadow of winter disappeared completely.

It was a good time for the Monkey Fleet to go north.

Field stood up and slowly walked into the bookshelf piled with a large number of books, flipping through them.

"This is not it, this is not it!"

Finally, Field took out a book with a brand new cover.

The book cover was marked with the words "First Northward Voyage Record Manual".

Huh~

He blew on the book, stretched out his right hand to wipe it, and then returned to his seat with the book.

Turning to the first page of the book, the winding route came into view. This is the route to the north, which Field believes is the most important thing.

After a rough glance, Field turned to another page.

The Monkey Fleet fought against the sixth-level monster, the bluefin tuna!

This is not the point, turn it over again!

...

"Bear Tribe!"

The Bear Tribe is one of the destinations of the Monkey Fleet's voyage this time!

The second is the sea tribe living in the ocean.

Field raised his head, his eyes deep, "What do the Bear Tribe and the Sea Tribe need?"

He shook his head vigorously. After all, the Bear Tribe and the Sea Tribe are not human beings, and their preferences and needs are unknown.

Field slowly closed the book and said to himself: "Take some of everything, first find out what the Orc Tribe and the Sea Tribe need, so as to trade next time!"

Swallowing his saliva, Field shouted loudly: "Quintus!"

"Let the Monkey Fleet prepare, and let Director Javier prepare two copies of all the goods in the Trade Department and send them to the Shipping Department!"

Quintus nodded slightly and turned to leave.

Looking at Quintus who was gradually leaving, Field fell into thought.

The Mississippi River is different from other branch rivers.

Branch rivers have fewer hidden dangers, and many powerful lords and tribes will build towns by the water.

Even if the Monkey Fleet does not leave the warship, it can still communicate with the local territory, and its safety is guaranteed.

But the Mississippi River is completely different. The Mississippi River is full of dangers, and high-level monsters often appear on the riverbank, so there are almost no forces stationed on the Mississippi River.

If you want to communicate and trade with the local rulers, you must leave the safe warship and set foot on the unknown land.

But with the strength of the Monkey Fleet, Field is worried that it will be destroyed by local forces if you are not careful.

"The land combat power of the Monkey Fleet needs to be increased, and it is best to increase the high-end combat power!" Field said lightly.

Suddenly, Field had a flash of inspiration, and his cheap father appeared in his mind, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The Royal Guard Corps has not yet been formed, and it is idle anyway, so why not follow the Monkey Fleet to the north!"

Hehehe~

...

As night fell, the sound of forks colliding in the banquet hall of the Apocalypse Palace rang out.

Stephanie asked, "Brother, do we also need to open the Church of Life in the three newly developed provinces in the North?"

Field swallowed the bread in his mouth and replied, "The three provinces in the North have not yet been completed, so there is no rush!"

After a pause, Field asked again, "Did you compete with your father?"

Stephanie nodded.

"What was the result? Who is stronger, the seventh-level God or the Earth Knight?"

"The seventh-level God is weaker, perhaps it has something to do with the power of faith in the Temple of Life!"

Stephanie raised her slender eyebrows slightly, "Maybe your power of faith is stronger than that of the Earth Knight!"

Field was stunned. If Stephanie hadn't mentioned it, he almost forgot that he also had the power of faith, and he had already reached the realm of the seventh-level God.

He smiled bitterly, "My power of faith only prolongs my life. At present, I don't know how to mobilize it!"

At this moment, Ella's voice sounded.

"Where's my father? Why isn't he attending the dinner?"

Mrs. Lemire said at the table, "He's busy with the various tasks of the Royal Guards, and he'll probably be late!"

Field's mouth twisted. Didn't he know? His old father was always looking for trouble! He ran to the forge every day, like an overseer, watching the forge forging armor.

Tolkien complained to him more than once!

There was a rush of footsteps outside the banquet hall.

Mance strode into the banquet hall, taking off his armor and handing it to the servants.

After a while, Mance sat in his seat and ate the food in front of him.

"It smells so good!"

Mrs. Lemire took a towel and wiped the sweat from Mance's forehead.

Field wiped his mouth, clasped his hands together, and waited quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, Mance leaned back, threw the food in his hand away, and patted his stomach, "It feels so good!"

Stephanie, Ella, and Sophia had already left.

In the banquet hall, only Fieldmans and Lemuel were present.

Lemuel looked around and stood up tactfully, "Mance, I'll go back to my room first!"

Mans waved his hand, "Okay!"

Mrs. Lemuel disappeared, and the servants in the banquet hall left with her.

Mans sat up straight, clasped his hands together, placed them on the dining table, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"It will take some time to form the Royal Guards. Father, you should follow the Monchi fleet to the north!"

Mance's eyes widened instantly when he heard this, "Me? You want me to be a ship's 'nanny'! I don't want to go, I still have to train the Royal Guards myself!"

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